I don’t believe in anything   They tell me’s set in stone   They say that were together   But I’m sat here on my own      In the company of strangers   This trigger happy scene   Well if a heart do like a hind   Then there is nothing in-between      Oh no, no I don’t mind   Oh no, no I don’t mind      Cause I can call someone to bring the fight on   (the doctors and the dealers)      Get someone to shed some light on   (miracle cure, soul stealers)      Crack pot quacks with cracked up egos   (prescribing old placebos)      Collecting junk that we dont need, no      I see them now and then   Still spitting out those lies   Strange it doesn’t bother me   I’ve got my own disguise      And there’s really not that much of me   For Jesus left to save   If savings only bartering   My soul can be his pay      Oh no, no I dont mind   Oh no, no I dont mind       Cause I can call someone to bring the fight on   (the doctors and the dealers)      Yes someone to shed some light on   (miracle cure soul stealers)      Crack pot quacks with cracked up egos   (prescribing old placebos)      Collecting junk that we dont need, no      You got the ball   I was lucky to get the chain   But now I have to watch the crowds   Haphazardly chasing down the drain      So what does it do?   Nothing for me   What about you?      The doctors and the dealers   The doctors and the dealers   The doctors and the dealers      They come to you   They come to me   They come in droves   Oh one two three      They come to you   they come to me   They come in droves   Oh one two three      They come to you   they come to me   They come in droves   Oh one two three      They come to you   Oh they come to me   They come in droves   Oh one two three      They come to me